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A Spiritual Plane

Fear sullies the thought of Death; fouling the bliss in its kiss as it releases the soul from its mortal existence, to a spiritual plane.
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Agustin Avatar
December 6, 2021 at 10:02 PM
Congrats! Thanks for sharing this... wisdom-filled in your poetic lines. God bless you.
Pinet Avatar
December 7, 2021 at 7:30 AM
Thanks, Beata, as always, I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.
Kauffman Avatar
December 6, 2021 at 9:41 AM
"Far sours the sweet." That line and that image are such a dynamic draw into your verse Emile followed by lines to ponder every day. Congratulations on your win my friend.
Pinet Avatar
December 6, 2021 at 10:55 AM
Thanks, Sam, as always, I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.
Peck Avatar
December 5, 2021 at 11:01 AM
I think we fear the pain and anguish that often accompanies death. Maybe our egos are what fear death :). Beautiful poem. Congratulations!
Pinet Avatar
December 5, 2021 at 11:20 AM
Thanks, Ann, I agree with you, we fear the institution of death, my friend, Emile.
Alex Avatar
December 5, 2021 at 7:54 AM
Wow! Wonderful work! Congratulations!
Pinet Avatar
December 5, 2021 at 10:00 AM
Thanks, Christuraj, I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.
Baker Avatar
November 28, 2021 at 10:13 PM
We come into form and then go out of form. It's all a spiritual journey. Thanks for sharing the experience through poetry Emile. A poet friend, Bill
Pinet Avatar
November 29, 2021 at 6:06 AM
Thanks, Bill, I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.
Hankins Avatar
November 28, 2021 at 11:19 AM
Interesting thoughts, Emile. I think that it is case, too. Good writing.
Pinet Avatar
November 28, 2021 at 1:41 PM
Thanks, Milt, we will all know the answer to what lies beyond death someday my friend, Emile.
Rodrigues Avatar
November 28, 2021 at 10:30 AM
Love this one, Emile! From the broken to the everlasting…
Pinet Avatar
November 28, 2021 at 11:18 AM
Thanks, Kim, I always like hearing from you my friend, Emile.
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